There was no helping hand to hold me back

The night I found the pungent binding black

A sea of lust and strife once showed the way

But now you're left outside, no words to say



Hypnotic...

Mesmeric...



Rapture

Save us



Rapture

Brave us



Obsession of the gold and forrests green

No longer shows, you should in time foresee



A sea so dark turn to delusive hope

There is not much time left, cut off the rope



Rapture

Oh, save us



Rapture

Oh, brave us